My transformed system is poisonous

In the north of Luoyang City, within the Prince's Office.

The current crown prince, Liu Bian, stood beside a middle-aged man in a black hat with a worried look on his face.

The middle-aged man sat on the floor, with a striking crack in the middle of his eyebrows. With every breath he took, the long black hair on his head was stained with white frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the man's long hair was completely white, and his face showed the traces of time, and he had aged by dozens of years.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"Master Emperor, how are you feeling?" Liu Bian leaned over, his expression anxious, his eyes full of worry.

"You can still survive for twenty years, but your combat power will be reduced." The emperor's master said in a low voice.

"The Imperial Master is the pillar of the country. It is not worth it to suffer such a heavy injury because of me."

Hearing this, Liu Bian's expression was filled with self-blame. Now that the great Han Luck True Dragon had been killed, and without the Sword Master in charge, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Prince, don't worry. This injury has nothing to do with you. It's the way of heaven that wants to take back my Dao Fruit."

Wang Yue shook his head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. As the pinnacle of the world, the only one who could severely injure him in this world with just a few fingers was the way of heaven.

He relied on this world to achieve enlightenment, and the moment the Heavenly Sword came upon him, he realized many secrets.

This knife not only struck him, but almost at the same moment, it fell on the heads of all Jue Ding.

From today on, there is no real top figure in Kyushu Overseas.

The fortunes of the Han dynasty have continued to this day and have reached their peak. There are countless heroes in the world, and first-class strong men emerge in endlessly.

Without the mountains above our heads, there will inevitably be a huge turmoil between heaven and earth. In the fighting, people will inevitably die and become the nourishment of heaven and earth again, just like reincarnation.

In this regard, Wang Yue didn't have many complaints in his heart, but he felt a little regretful. Everything he had came from heaven and earth. Returning it to heaven at this moment was also a fulfillment of cause and effect. Even though he was at his peak, he still had a long life. Life is far from the end, there is still a chance to go further.

After listening to Wang Yue's explanation, Liu Bian couldn't help pacing back and forth, his back covered with cold sweat. Once this matter was leaked and everyone in the world knew about it, it would surely set off a war that would be comparable to that between Chu and Han.

"The news that the Heavenly Dao has killed all the top people in the world cannot be kept secret for long. The news will soon leak out. The imperial army cannot stop the princes everywhere."

Wang Yue stood up, standing tall and straight, stretching his broad back, and said lightly:

"Although I am about to go to hell, I still have the power of three swords. There are only two or three swords that can catch me in this world. It is more than enough to protect your majesty and the prince from Luoyang. I hope the prince will make plans in advance."

Hearing this, Liu Bian's eyes dimmed and he shook his head:

"My father's lifeline is connected to the True Dragon of Luck. When the true dragon falls, my father's lifeline is also cut off. Even if he is nursed back to health in the secret realm, he will not live for more than a year. Once he leaves the secret realm, he will die immediately. Please allow me Think about it."

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After the True Dragon of Luck was beheaded, the battlefield in Yuzhou instantly became chaotic. The princes from all sides reacted in different ways, but they all unanimously stopped strangling the Yellow Turban Army.

Therefore, the remnants of the Yellow Turban Army were able to survive. Under the guidance of several Dharma-protecting generals, they broke out and escaped.

Emperor Ling's imperial edict was quickly spread to the hands of the princes of all parties. Among them, Huangfu Song and other generals who suppressed the rebellion did not resist much. They all obeyed the order and returned to the court. However, the princes, large and small, did not move. , the atmosphere is eerie.

On the bank of the sea, on a dry stone, Shi Lan looked at the ocean stained red with blood, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In this battle alone, millions of soldiers died. This was just the beginning.

Shi Lan saw the scene in which the red dragon was beheaded. There was bound to be a turmoil in this world, and the level of bloodshed would far exceed the Three Kingdoms' struggle for hegemony in her memory.

Those who are capable will compete in the Central Plains.

"Miss Shi Lan!"

A white rainbow appeared in the sky and came to her side in the blink of an eye.

"Zi Long?"

Looking at Zhao Yun in front of him, Shi Lan was a little surprised:

"How did you know I was here?"

Zhao Yun, who had not been seen for several months, was wearing silver armor and a snow cloak, but he seemed to have a bit more heroic spirit, which was eye-catching.

After looking at him for a few times, Shi Lan couldn't help but feel a little bitter. If it weren't for some mistake, she would also have such heroic courage that only belongs to men.

"Brother Xuande sent me a message saying that you were in danger. I rushed here in a hurry. As soon as I entered Yuzhou, Yulan smelled your scent and found you."

Sensing something strange in Shi Lan's gaze, Zhao Yun felt slightly happy and raised his hand to straighten his helmet inadvertently.

"Chi..."

Yulan on the side snorted, her horse head held high, and she glanced at Zhao Yun with disdain, then looked down at Shi Lan condescendingly, her dark eyes filled with reluctance.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."

After coming back to his senses, Shi Lan thanked him. There might have been some troubles before, but now when his life is at stake, for the big man, not to mention the death of a fourth-grade eunuch, or even the sudden death of the emperor, it is probably not a big deal. What a big deal.

The body of the giant red dragon has not yet been dispersed. It lies between the mountains, and the mighty power of destiny surges like a vast ocean.

Faced with this majestic energy accumulated over tens of thousands of years, the princes from all sides are afraid to avoid it. These fortunes belong to Yan Han. If they accept it, they will be tied to the Han chariot. On the one hand, both prosper and lose, which is obviously extremely detrimental to future development.

"I want to go back to Penglai to ask the master what happened. Can the girl go with me?"

Zhao Yun looked at the dead red dragon, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. The tall man in the sky was about to collapse, which had a big impact on him.

"I just wanted to go to Penglai."

Shi Lan nodded slightly. She was preparing to say goodbye to Tong Yuan during this trip. Jiuzhou was about to turn into purgatory, so it was natural to get out of this quagmire as soon as possible.

She has too much time to take care of herself now. With her strength, it is really difficult to stir up any trouble. Relying on the power in Qiongluo Realm to stir up wind and rain will only increase the trouble.

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After discussing for a while, the two set off immediately. They were in a hurry on the road. It took only half a day for the two to appear at the foot of Penglai Mountain again.

Seeing Tong Yuan again, Shi Lan almost couldn't believe his eyes. Wrinkles covered his cheeks, his snow-colored hair was shawl, and his whole body exuded a sense of twilight and death, as if the end was approaching.

"Master!"

Zhao Yun had a hint of panic in his expression, and held Tong Yuan's wrinkled hands:

"How could this happen?!"

"A real man is calm and calm when things happen. How can he make such a fuss when the sky is falling and the mountains are falling?"

Tong Yuan scolded, broke away from Zhao Yun's hand, and said calmly:

"My life is almost here."

"Senior, is it related to the fall of the True Dragon of Han Dynasty?" Shi Lan asked with a frown.

The corners of Tong Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, with a hint of helpless coldness in his tone:

"With Juedian alive, Kyushu cannot be in chaos."